A NIGHT TO REMEMBER
George had a big smile on his face as he inhaled the night air, with Emelia by his side, he could do no wrong. He had been looking forward to this evening for days, making sure everything was perfect. Emelia was witty, charming, and had an infectious smile that had captured his attention from the very beginning.
Reaching George's car, George disentangled his hand from Emelia's suddenly "I have something for you, just wait here," he instructed.
He opened the car door and brought out the bouquet of flowers he left in the seat, George handed her the bouquet of roses, and she blushed, her cheeks turning a shade of pink that perfectly matched her mood, "Thank you," Emelia muttered.
George nodded his head, "You are welcome," gesturing to the open door, "After you, my lady," holding her hands as she entered the car.
